During a thunderstorm drill later that week, Ashley cried beneath her desk.

A counselor sat with her and helped her breathe slowly until she could name where she was and who was nearby.

She began meeting regularly with a child therapist experienced in helping children recover from frightening events.

At home, Aunt Helen kept the routine predictable.

Breakfast at seven.

School at eight.

Dinner at six.

Phone calls with Andrew when his medical team said he was ready.